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Chapter 195 Meng Xiaoye is shy? Occupy!

"It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy. By the way, what did I ask you just now?" Meng Qiuqiu blushed to the root of his neck and agreed casually, then picked up his book and walked out, "My mother asked me to come back.

It’s time for dinner at home, I’m leaving first!”

Although I knew Song Zhizhi was singing back the lyrics he had changed, I still felt... it was wrong to fall in love early. He was so tall and handsome. Song Zhizhi wouldn't have a crush on him, right?

Although everyone is still young, they have also heard about falling in love, hehehe.

The more he thought about it, the more shy he became. Meng Qiuqiu walked faster and swept away like the wind.

Song Zhizhi didn't know why:...

Why did this kid suddenly run away? He's still blushing. He can't understand the lyrics and is still shy. Hahaha. That's right. People nowadays are more reserved. Even if you don't think it's a confession, you'll be embarrassed to hear it.

of.

She turned around and was about to share the joke with her eldest brother, but she saw that he was also looking at her. Under his calm eyes, there seemed to be a trace of unhappiness and jealousy.

"Brother?" Song Zhizhi called tentatively.

"Zhizhi, I have been your big brother for more than ten years, and you have never sung a love song to me!" But you sang it to a brat you just met. How annoying. Whose sister is this?

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It's okay to just be a friend now, but when you grow up, it will be okay if you have male classmates chasing after you.

I didn't dare to think about it. If I kept thinking about it, I felt like I was going to have a cerebral hemorrhage. The elder brother was very sad and dissatisfied, and the corners of his mouth turned downward. Song Zhizhi was choked and had nothing to say. He immediately made a gesture of showing his heart with his hands and tilted his head sweetly.

Sweet smile, "Love you, my big brother!"

Mr. Song suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and he burst out laughing.

Then he shook his head helplessly, "I'm teasing you, silly girl, just keep doing the questions. By the way, Zhang Xiaoxiao, you actually still know how to take care of me, right? You've always been soft-hearted, so you can't completely ignore it."

Song Zhizhi nodded. Sure enough, the eldest brother understood him best.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Xiuxiu took a lunch break. Song Zhizhi and Song Boss packed up their things and went back to their homes on Cross Street. Zhou Xiuxiu followed them to have a look. When they arrived at Cross Street, the Zhang family's daughter-in-law, Zhang Yi's mother, was talking to her eldest uncle.

say.

Seeing Song Zhizhi and Boss Song coming over, his smile paused, then he nodded to Song Zhizhi and left quickly without even looking at Boss Song.

Boss Song also smiled and remained silent, while the aunt's eyes paused. She didn't mention what Zhang Yi's mother was doing, but just smiled.

"Xiuxiu, how are you doing? You look good. Zhizhi, boss, you two go upstairs. You classmates have been here for half an hour holding books. They are waiting for you. Go quickly!"

Song Zhizhi decisively pulled Song Lao upstairs, and the aunt sat down to talk to the eldest uncle.

The five young men upstairs, Song Laoer and Meng Qiuqiu, all came together. Song Zhizhi was not a person who talked nonsense and got down to business directly.

First, they tested their learning effect for the week, and then summarized and supplemented the explanations. They went home and had dinner, and then they began to consolidate and deepen.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that their parents came to pick them up.

Perhaps because they were embarrassed to let Song Zhizhi make up lessons in vain, each family packed some things into the house, put them down and ran away, unable to catch up.

We have no choice but to accept it.

There was a box of Wahaha among them, which made the aunt suddenly slap her head and said, "Zhizhi loves Wahaha the most. When did we forget about this? It's been a long time since we bought it. Why didn't you remind Zhizhi?"

one time."

Every day, she is obsessed with building a house, doing business, making money, and studying for her children. She is afraid that Song Zhizhi will get sick, but no one thinks of her, and Song Zhizhi doesn't even say anything... This girl is so sensible.

The eldest uncle's face was full of kindness, and she felt even more distressed.

Song Zhizhi didn't dare to accept it. She just quit drinking because she grew up in her previous life to keep healthy. In this life, she kept her old habits, so she forgot to drink.

"It's bad, my taste has changed. I study a lot. Auntie, it's not good to drink too many drinks, so I drink boiled water. It's good for my health!"

Song Zhizhi hurriedly explained, and then mentioned the box of Wahaha, "Then let's sell it in the store, or when the store holds an event, if you eat 10 yuan of noodles, you will get a bottle of Wahaha for free, so as to increase the number of customers who come to eat noodles!"

She just mentioned it casually, but the aunt's eyes lit up, it makes sense!

The editor has also changed a large number of customers, making small profits but quick turnover, and she is the one who makes the most money. As expected of Zhi Zhi, casually speaking, those are all useful and good ideas.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it in two days. I'll organize an event for Dragon Boat Festival and Children's Day. By the way, your second aunt's grandma's breakfast stall has also been set up. It's right next to me. You can do it tomorrow morning.

Go and support her, even though she’s not very good at what she does, Teacher Zhang can be considered your teacher, so give him some face!"

This request required both Song Zhizhi and Song Lao Er to come down, but Song Lao Er bared his teeth and showed displeasure. However, the moment the eldest uncle turned her head, she immediately started laughing again and was very obedient.

Grandma Song came out of the kitchen and started cleaning up with a rag. The others went upstairs to wash up and get ready for bed.

Monday, six o'clock in the morning.

The three brothers and sisters of the Song family got up and ate black spicy shell noodles and went to school together. Because they had to support the second aunt's grandma's business, each of them only ate one tael of noodles.

Just to prevent the second aunt's grandma from completely starving if her cooking is not delicious.

The three of them were waiting for their uncle to go to school together with her stroller. Grandma Song stayed behind to cook noodles and run a business. It was impossible for her to support her!

When she arrived at the door of the house where she was selling sesame cakes, the auntie couldn't hold back her smile. Before, Song Xiuming was just selling them next to her stall. She didn't care. She usually would brag about being her relative. It was Grandma Zhizhi who asked her classmates to take care of her business, so she could bear it.

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It doesn't matter if you gain a little fame. If it's not delicious, the students won't continue to eat it just because it's Grandma Song Zhizhi.

But today, Song Xiuming actually occupied her booth directly, setting up two small tables in her previous position, occupying the space opposite the sesame cake stall.

This makes the aunt's position unsuitable no matter where she is placed, and she seems to be in the way.

Thinking of what she had told the children to come and support her last night, the aunt wanted to slap herself. This person was really hopeless!

She still kept her smile and pushed the car over. The wife who was spreading sesame cakes raised her head from the boiler and winked at her to signal Song Xiuming to drive away.

"Hey, eldest niece, you are here today. I thought you were not coming. I thought I would try my newly made glutinous rice balls, so I set up two tables and took up all the seats. I'm really sorry.

, how about this, I step to the side and let’s squeeze in?”


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